The happy life of a prodigal

I haven't enjoyed a day of Qingfu.

Especially as an old subordinate of Uncle Anping, even when he came to the Central Plains Road and Linze Mansion, he was not idle. Every day he was training, training, and training.

How do you know what enjoyment is?

If you don't know what enjoyment is, there is a big problem, that is, you don't know what is good.

For example, those antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and even furniture, in the eyes of Li Jing and other Qiu Ba, they are simply like dung.

But I don't know, sometimes, or most of the time, these things are worth more than silver!

I have to say... Li Jing still has a little self-knowledge.

Fang Xiu glanced at Li Jing, thought for a while, and said: "In this case, I will personally lead someone to ransack the house, and you stay in the government office and take charge of the situation."

Li Jingduan stood upright, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Major General!"

"What's the name of the prefect of Linze Prefecture?"

"Reporting to Major General, his name is Zhou Zheng!"

Fang Xiu nodded, looked outside the door, and murmured: "Zhou Zheng..."

There is no doubt that the one who enjoys the most on weekdays is the fastest to be unlucky when things happen.

In just half an hour, Fang Xiu brought hundreds of soldiers in light armor to Zhou Mansion.

That old man is really good at picking his grandson-in-law, and his surname is also Zhou.

Fang Xiu stood in front of the gate of this small Zhou Mansion, looked at the plaque above and the low courtyard wall, and shook his head.

If I hadn't read Zhou Zheng's private account and seen his mansion, I would have thought that this was someone like Hai Rui.

Of course, after he knew what Zhou Zheng was doing and the self-interest he was seeking, he understood...

The reason why Zhou Zheng repaired the outside of the mansion like this is probably just to please that old man Zhou Ge.

"You, who are you? This is the mansion of the magistrate, what are you going to do!"

Fang Xiu rode on the horse, looked at the plain plaque of the Zhou Mansion, and couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

At this time, the door of the Zhou Mansion jumped out and said loudly.

Fang Xiu lowered his head and took a look.

Seeing this door was also trembling, riding a horse, took a step forward, and said: "There is no magistrate in Linze Mansion now, only a former magistrate who is already a criminal..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay any attention to this door, just raised his horsewhip, and said loudly: "Search for me!"

This style, in the TV dramas of the previous life, is like a loyal courtier who framed a loyal one.

But have to say...

This feeling of giving orders and controlling life and death is really refreshing!

Chapter 555 The Worst Class

Of course, for other people in Zhoufu, it was a different experience.

On weekdays, the people here are used to being arrogant in Linze Mansion, even if they meet soldiers in armor, they are very proud, when have they ever met such a scene.

It's just that what these soldiers were afraid of before was the power of the Zhou government.

Now, the former magistrate has become a prisoner, who cares about their feelings, who cares about what they think...

Before Fang Xiu could give an order, a few soldiers stepped forward and kicked open the door, and then, without saying a word, kicked open the door of the mansion neatly.

Behind the gate of the mansion, a young man dressed in fancy clothes was wandering leisurely. Hearing this voice, he subconsciously looked towards Fang Xiu.

Seeing so many soldiers in armor rushing into his mansion suddenly, he was startled.

Immediately, with an angry look on his face, he said loudly: "Who are you from!? Are there any rules anymore! Do you know who my father is!?"

The leading captain looked at the young son, sneered twice, and said, "I know, Zhou Zheng..."

"Know and dare..."

The young son was about to scold someone, when he heard the soldier's sarcasm, he was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, with a look of horror on his face, he muttered to himself in disbelief: "Criminal..."

Before he could react, the school lieutenant had already held up the document in his hand, and said loudly: "Under the order of Mr. Fang, the envoy, we are here to search the house of the guilty minister Zhou Zhengzhi!

Anyone who dares to obstruct it will be regarded as treason and will be executed on the spot! "

After the soldier finished speaking, he took back the document, waved his hand, and said, "Where are the family members of the Zhou family? They are all here, waiting for orders!"

"This... this... my father, how could he be a criminal..."

At this moment, the young son-in-law was completely panicked, especially after seeing the document.

He didn't seem to react until the soldiers in armor scattered around his mansion.

He leaned in front of the young man in black fox fur and stood behind the leading soldier, and explained: "My lord, is there some misunderstanding?

My father can't be a guilty minister, he didn't make any mistakes, and my grandfather is Mr. Zhou Ge, the chief assistant of the cabinet, Mr. Zhou Ge. There must be some misunderstanding here. "

This young son has a bit of discernment, and he knows that the real thing here is not the captain who just read out the document, but the fox-fur son behind him, who hastily stepped forward to intercede.

Fang Xiu looked at him without any expression, but said, "Is this Zhou Zheng's residence?"

The young son shook his head first, then nodded dejectedly.

Fang Xiu said: "Then there is nothing wrong..."

Hearing this, the young son-in-law was a little anxious, raised his eyes, and said: "Why is there nothing wrong, there must be a misunderstanding, my grandfather is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Xiu interrupted: "There is no misunderstanding..."

"How do you know!? How do you know there is no misunderstanding!"

After all, he was still young, so he panicked when he encountered something.

Of course, anyone whose house was ransacked would probably be no better than him.

The young son took a step forward and stopped when he saw Fang Xiu's guards, and said anxiously: "I want to see my grandfather, I want to see Lord Inspector!"

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said: "I am the Inspectorate you want to see, I just came from your grandfather.

This matter is a foregone conclusion, there is no mistake or misunderstanding.

While I'm in a good mood, call all the people in your family over, otherwise it won't be what you see now..."

"I......"

Hearing this, the young son was first surprised, then shocked, and then angry again.

However, looking at Xio above, seeing the cold light in his eyes, anger was replaced by fear.

He knew what it meant for these soldiers to wear armor and hold swords, and he also knew what it meant to raid their homes.

After several struggles, he still gritted his teeth and said the word: "Okay."

With an acquaintance like Young Master Zhou, the house raid went much smoother than expected.

This is especially true after the maids and servants of the Zhou Mansion participated in it.

"My lord has ordered that any furniture, any antiques, any calligraphy and paintings must be collected, and handled with care, without the slightest slack!"

"Why is there a chair left in this room?"

"Where did the bronze mirror on this table go?"

"What's on the wall? Why isn't anyone moving?"

"A few more people, this rockery looks interesting!"

The Zhou family watched these Qiu Ba rushing and rampaging in their own house, but there was nothing they could do, they could only stay where they were, waiting nervously.

I hope that these Qiu Ba will not trouble them anymore after they have moved their money.

Fang Xiu, however, had already forgotten their existence, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the business of raiding the house.

As time went by, pieces of antique calligraphy and paintings were moved out and placed in the middle of the yard like a hill.

The Zhou family watched from the side, feeling extremely heartbroken.

These Qiu Ba are not even willing to let go of a bronze mirror for dressing up.

And that rockery...so heavy, the three of them lifted it abruptly.

Just when they thought that this was the limit, this self-proclaimed inspector, with a high probability of being the inspector, the next sentence of the young and excessive inspector made them fall into the ice cave completely.

"Have you forgotten everything I taught you on the way?

What do they all eat?

The bricks on the ground, the tiles on the wall, the flowers and plants under the rockery, and the strange rocks in the courtyard are all good things, why no one moved them? "

Fang Xiu stood where he was, looking at these soldiers, feeling his stomach full of fire.

Compared with the subordinates of the Shenji Battalion he trained in the capital, these guys are simply too far behind.

Among other things, the stone bricks on the ground, the bluestone in the passage, and the eaves, I don't know what it is, but no one pays attention to the extraordinary-looking wood, it is simply...

Hey......

Fortunately, Li Jing wasn't allowed to lead the team, otherwise, I don't know how much money I would have lost this time when the house was ransacked.

He is heartbroken here.

The Zhou family not far away felt their hearts were bleeding.

At the same time, it was even more shocking.

At first, they thought that not letting go of this bronze mirror was the limit, but they didn't expect that... every brick and tile, every plant and tree, not even a stone was spared!

What exactly does the Inspector General do?

Could it be that he was born a robber! ?

Fang Xiu looked at these soldiers who continued to search the Zhou Mansion because of his scolding, and felt even more heartbroken. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, cursing: "You guys are really the worst class I have ever led!"

Chapter 556 No Bricks and Tile

The home search was still in full swing, and Fang Xiu sat aside to rest.

It has to be said that this Zhou mansion is even more luxurious than Zhou Ge's old Zhou mansion.

Even if the ground is paved with high-quality white stones, if added together, there are not tens of thousands of taels, but thousands of taels.

In the past, Fang Xiu listened to the old emperor often chanting "people's fat and people's ointment" in front of him, and felt extremely bored.

However, at this moment, looking at the mountains of treasures piled up in the middle of the courtyard, he couldn't help sighing, "This is all people's fat, people's fat, people's fat, people's fat!"

When Zhou's family members heard what he said, they all lowered their heads and backed away secretly, for fear of attracting Fang Xiu's attention.

"My lord, according to your order, the entire Zhou Mansion has been searched, and a total of two cellars have been found, all of which are silver, totaling 5 taels!"

After a while, a captain quickly walked up to Fang Xiu, handed over a list, and said respectfully.

Fang Xiu took it, glanced at it hastily from top to bottom, and suddenly felt ashamed.

I still underestimated Zhou Zheng.

Unexpectedly, the treasures hidden in a small Zhou mansion are even more than the mansion he resold in the capital!

Simply... outrageous!

How much is a magistrate's salary on weekdays?

Even if the ancestors had some foundations, how could it be possible to have such a rich family background?

These are all the money saved by the people of Linze Mansion, who lived frugally, and all of them came here.

As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

If you really want to be rich, like yourself, wouldn't it be good to open more bookstores and avoid a few restaurants?

Fang Xiu shook his head, put away the list, looked at the captain, and asked, "Is there anything else missing?"

When the school lieutenant heard this, his face showed a thoughtful look.

After careful consideration for a moment, he dared to answer: "Report to my lord, there is nothing missing!"